Chapter 211

The man looked at Wu Ao's fierce attack, and his eyes also showed a trace of surprise.

But it was very difficult for him to avoid. He had to put his hands together and meet Wu Ao's attack with a gesture of grabbing the white blade with empty hands.

"Pa!" The man's hands first clamped Wu Ao's sword, and his hands were cut by the internal Qi attached to the sword in an instant.

But he did not dare to let go, because once he did, Wu Ao's knife would directly hit him.

Wu Ao saw this and said, "you want to catch my knife, daydreaming!"

After that, Wu Ao urged his strength to the extreme and fiercely cleaved at the man.

With the increase of Wu Ao's strength, the man finally couldn't hold the sword. His body flashed and the sharp blade escaped the vital part and disappeared four or five centimeters into the man's shoulder.

When the knife went down, the man felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, and the blood kept flowing out along the blood groove on the saber.

The man stared at Wu Ao in front of him, and his eyes were filled with strange blood red.

"I'm proud of your arm today!" Wu Ao gave a violent drink and was ready to cut off the man's arm.

Suddenly, "Ouch!" A wild animal like howl came from the population.

The muscles on his body bulged and began to soar. The soaring muscles clamped Wu Ao's sword.

"Yes." Suddenly, the man's clothes were torn and his strong upper body was exposed.

His teeth began to protrude and become sharp.

On his face, neck and skin on his body surface, a layer of fine silver gray fluff grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. This layer of fluff was ten centimeters long and tightly covered his body.

His nails were about five or six centimeters long, like a dagger, glittering with a cold awn like metal.

And his height has been up to nearly two and a half meters before he stopped. He exudes the smell of violent bloodthirsty, just like a bloodthirsty werewolf.

"This... This is a werewolf!" Wu Ao was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He had only heard of werewolves in o Zhou, but had never seen them.

Those people in black watched the werewolf appear, and their eyes showed bloodthirsty excitement.

"Boy, I'm going to screw your head off today!" The wolf let out an angry roar from the crowd, and lightning stretched out his claws and grabbed Wu Ao's chest.

That claw is as sharp as a knife. Once caught, it must end in an open stomach.

"No!" Wu Ao was shocked.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took back the saber cut on the werewolf's shoulder and crossed it in front of him.

"Qiang!" With a sound, the werewolf's claws and the blade hit each other hard, and a dazzling spark was struck in the night.

After this attack, Wu Ao's body immediately backed up nearly ten meters before stabilizing his body.

The werewolf's strength is too strong. Wu Ao feels that his internal organs are trembling. He quickly calms his blood, because the werewolf has rushed over again.

"Silver wolf kill!" The wolf roared and attacked Wu Ao again.

"Qiang!" Wu Ao's figure retreated again.

In the process of retrogression, he vomited out a blood arrow and leaned the war knife on the ground before he didn't fall down. He looked very embarrassed.

"This is the Huaxia dragon group. It's really vulnerable!" The werewolf looked at Wu Ao's embarrassed appearance, and a playful smile appeared in his bloodthirsty eyes.

Then he walked towards Wu Ao step by step.

Wu Ao looked at the werewolf coming, and his eyes showed resentment. He hated that his internal Qi cultivation was not strong enough. He couldn't even handle a werewolf.

When the werewolf came to a place less than three meters away from Wu Ao, his sharp claw was cold, and his eyes showed a sense of killing. When he was ready to rush up, a burning breath fell from the sky.

I saw the Baizhan knife burning red flames all over the body falling straight to the top of the werewolf's head.

The werewolf's eyes sank, jumped back and withdrew from a distance of three or four meters.

"Miso!" With a sound, Baizhan Dao disappeared into the ground, and then Shen Feng's body appeared in everyone's vision.

"It's hard for you to finish the task." Shen Feng smiled at Wu AO and said.

"It's strong. You have to be careful." Wu Ao said in a deep voice to Shen Feng.

"Who are you and when did you come?" The werewolf tunneled coldly to Shen Feng, probably out of the instinct of wild animals. He sensed the danger from Shen Feng.

Shen Feng didn't answer his question, but smiled and said, "I killed a big cat before, and a dog came today. It seems that there are really many animals in the world."

The werewolf heard that Shen Feng said he was a dog, and his eyes showed an angry look: "boy, you annoyed me! Kill him! "

It didn't rush up in person, but the opponent gave an order to let his men explore Shen Feng's reality for it.

The remaining people in black didn't know what the werewolf thought. After listening to its command, they all roared and rushed up.

"I dare not rush, but let these little minions die, but I'm as you wish!" Shen Feng saw through his idea at a glance.

After that, Shen Feng pulled out the Baizhan knife that had sunk into the ground.

With the Baizhan sword in hand, Shen Feng's eyes immediately became extremely cold, and a trace of black gas appeared at the corners of his eyes. His body was like a ghost and rushed towards the people in black.

Shen Feng's speed was so fast that he rushed to the people in black almost in a blink of an eye.

Those people in black looked at the black air at the corners of Shen Feng's eyes. They couldn't help shivering all over, and the cold sweat soaked their clothes.

"Half moon cut!" Shen Feng whispered, holding the Baizhan knife in his hand horizontally, crossed a perfect half moon arc in the air, and suddenly cut off the people in black.

Those people in black looked at the cutting edge of Baizhan Dao, and their eyes looked frightened. There was only one thought in their mind: "escape!"

But their legs did not listen to their orders at this time. They could only watch the edge of the hundred war knife attack.

"Brush!" With a, the half moon like edge swept through the necks of several people in black, leaving a very thin blood line on their necks.

Shen Feng's figure appeared behind several people in black.

"Die!" Shen Feng whispered, the blood line between the necks of those people in black burst, and several people fell into a pool of blood at the same time, losing the breath of life.

"What!" The werewolf was surprised in his eyes. He didn't expect his men to die so easily.